Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1312 It doesn’t matter right or wrong

"Are you a good master who cares about his apprentices?" Yang Jian walked to Ming Xiaoyang and said in a complicated tone.

As he spoke, he paid attention to the lotus lantern that Ming Xiaoyang used to protect Xiaoyu's last breath.

Ming Xiaoyang didn't seem to hear a hint of sarcasm in Yang Jian's tone, and nodded confidently: "Of course, I don't feel sorry for my apprentice, who does?"

"Really?" Yang Jian smiled sarcastically, "If you really care about your apprentice, why do you want to instill hatred in her?"

There was a trace of heartfelt anger in his tone.

The death of Fox Sister and Fifth Brother was all caused by Fifth Brother. Although Fox Sister died unjustly, Fifth Brother had himself to blame.

Yang Jian wondered why Ming Xiaoyang wanted to turn Xiaoyu into a pitiful person full of hatred!

"Why not?" Ming Xiaoyang said indifferently, "If I have to find a reason, I can only say that I like it."

With that said, Ming Xiaoyang turned around and looked at Yang Jian who was standing next to him, "Yang Jian, if your precious nephew has a reason to hate you and rescue his self-inflicted mother, then why can't Xiaoyu avenge his parents?"

Yang Jian growled in a low voice: "This is not the same thing at all. Xiaoyu's parents wanted to eat Tang Monk's meat, and they deserved to be beaten to death by Third Sister and Sun Wukong."

"Then your sister violated the laws of nature and was suppressed under Mount Hua. Doesn't she deserve it?" Ming Xiaoyang shot back lightly.

This?
  Yang Jian was stunned, not knowing what to do.

His emotions told him that what Ming Xiaoyang said was wrong, but the nature was different, but his reason told him that what the other party said was right.

As a child, it is only natural to avenge your parents. As for what kind of people your parents are, it doesn't matter at all.

No one can deny it!
  "Okay, okay." Seeing the tense atmosphere between Ming Xiaoyang and Yang Jian, Ao Tingxin hurriedly smoothed things over, "Now is not the time to worry about this."

"Er Lang Shen, where is Agarwood?"

Yang Jian changed the topic and said: "The Supreme Lord returned the agarwood near Liujiacun, and he should have reunited with Liu Yanchang."

Mentioning Liu Yanchang again, even though he had to hold his nose and acknowledge this brother-in-law because of his sister and nephew, Yang Jian was still filled with murderous intent and wanted to cut him into pieces in order to vent his hatred.

"It seems that someone needs to go find Chenxiang again." Ming Xiaoyang said boredly, "Help him find his determination."

"Otherwise, this play about changing the rules of heaven will not be able to continue singing."

Yang Jian nodded slightly and agreed with Ming Xiaoyang's words.

"Which one of you two is going?" Ao Tingxin asked, looking at the two justice gods in front of him.

"Of course he will go." Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a finger and pointed at Yang Jian, "First, Chen Xiang is his nephew; second, I am a theatergoer, not an actor; third,"

Halfway through his words, Ming Xiaoyang habitually lengthened his tone.

"What's third?" Ao Tingxin came forward and asked curiously.

Ming Xiaoyang crossed his arms and said nonchalantly: "I haven't thought about it yet. Let's wait and see when we think about it!"

Click!
  Erlang Shen clenched his fist again, making a crisp sound of bones clashing.

"Go!" A voice as cold as the ice of the far north sounded, reaching Ming Xiaoyang's ears.

Ming Xiaoyang looked at Yang Jian dissatisfied and said, "Why should I go?"

"Didn't you almost become Chen Xiang's biological father?" Yang Jian smiled coldly and revealed an earth-shattering secret. "Yang Jian, what did you say?" The fourth princess was shocked, her soul trembled, and she wondered if she was hallucinating, Erlang Shen could actually tell jokes.

Yang Jian glanced at the fourth princess and repeated: "I said, the former Justice God standing in front of me now, the Demon-Conquering True Lord Ming Xiaoyang, has almost become my brother-in-law!"

"How is this possible?" Ao Tingxin really didn't know this and said to herself in disbelief.

Ming Xiaoyang looked at Ao Tingxin, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I know you can't believe it, but it's a pity that it is true."

"I am the first love of that silly girl Yang Chan. She once liked me and even always thought that I have a deep and unwavering love for her!"

After saying that, Ming Xiaoyang hugged his arms, shook his body, and shook off goosebumps.

"What?" Ao Tingxin received the client's approval and cried out in surprise, "Is that so?"

Immediately afterwards, she felt something was wrong.

"Ming Xiaoyang, did you know that Third Sister liked you from the beginning?"

Ming Xiaoyang nodded and said: "Of course, if I couldn't even see this, would I still be alive today?"

Ao Tingxin asked: "You all know that the third sister is so beautiful and beautiful. With your character, why would you let her go?"

The reputation of this Demon-Conquering True Monarch in the relationship between men and women is not generally bad.

There was even a flower demon who had a one-night stand with him who claimed that he would not know who you were after getting out of this guy's bed.

If he had never used force, let alone killed anyone, and some lonely fairies and banshees wouldn't mind having a relationship with such a capable, handsome man, how could the heavens always turn a blind eye!

With the unparalleled appearance of the Third Holy Mother and his flirtatious temperament, Ao Tingxin really couldn't figure out why he would let go of the fat that was brought to his mouth?
  "Why not?" Ming Xiaoyang stared at Erlangshen, the angry old man with a livid face standing next to him. "I just want to have fun. I don't have any feelings for the Third Holy Mother, and it is impossible to have feelings. If we really have sex, he It would be weird if you let me go."

"You are smart." Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Of course." Ming Xiaoyang agreed without the slightest embarrassment, "If I couldn't even see this, how could I escape from the powder keg of the God of Justice?"

Zizizi!
  The extremely spiritual lotus lantern, with its colorful and restrained luster, has once again transformed into an ordinary jade lantern.

Ming Xiaoyang reached out and grabbed the lotus lantern, then put it away again.

On the wooden bed in the secret room, Xiaoyu first drank the nectar from the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then was catalyzed by Ming Xiaoyang with the lotus lamp. Some of the blood returned to her thin and pale cheeks.

After such a long period of exposure, her injuries have stabilized, and she will be able to recover after a period of conditioning.

Swish!
  Ming Xiaoyang waved his sleeves, and the soft mana flowed over Xiaoyu's body, turning his disciple into a cute little fox.

The sleeves are fluttering, and the narrow sleeves are spread out, as if there is an endless universe, and Xiaoyu is included in it.

Everything is in your sleeve!

This is originally a magic method used by the Immortal family to load items. It was carried forward in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, and it is enough to carry living things.

Xiaoyu entered it and couldn't see it at all.

"Goodbye!" Ming Xiaoyang took his apprentice with him, smiled warmly, and left his last words to Yang Jian and Ao Tingxin.

(End of this chapter)